“Dave, give me one sec so I can take off my jacket,” Sakura said. Sakura tucked and marked his pants with chalk then to ensure she made both sides even, she measured his pants inseam from his heel to his inner thigh. Their bodies seeped sweat which glistened off their skin. His other hand moved to her left butt cheek, pushing her skirt up over her large round ass then firmly gripping it within his large manly hands. He drilled her into submission until his final grunt a few seconds later when Sakura felt his warm liquid fill her vacancy and then overflow out of her around his softening cock. I would like to hang out with you after work some other time though … so we can figure out what this is. Sakura lay there for several minutes staring at him. Their conversation paused as they took notice of her. Had blown her mind. He stood at 6’2 to her short 5’6 frame. You’re so fucking tight” Each time he rammed her to the hilt his large hairy belly slapped her ass and his sweaty balls slapped against her clit. Did you want one of them to bend you over in one of the stalls like this?” With his legs, he spread her knees wide apart. His wide grin and deep
